Chapter 173: It's really exciting to work with Master Jia

Fukangan, still young and ignorant.

I don't know that face is actually worthless, life is the most precious thing in this world.

Jia Liu is just provoking Kang'an, aren't you a hero, that's okay, you, who are the leaders, have the ability to take the lead in the charge, don't command others in the back.

It's a mule or a horse, pull it out and slip away.

Whether it is the wolf clan of the Eight Banners or the earth dog of the Qing Dynasty, see the truth on the battlefield!

If you win, you are a good man.

If you lose, you are also a cow.

A single leader who personally charges can make your kid the successor of the dead ghost Hailancha, and live up to your uncle's deliberate cultivation of you.

Don't dare, admit it, let's sit down and discuss a safe way, anyway, your Uncle Jia is not unwilling to help you gnaw these two bunkers.

Fukangan, who had nothing to do, resolutely chose to put on armor and gnaw on the bunker, he couldn't admit it in front of so many people, saying that he was afraid of death and didn't dare to go into battle!

That's it, that's it.

"The lower official will live and die with the adults tomorrow, and swear to be a thief!"

Jia Liu bowed his hand and said goodbye, the eldest nephew is not afraid of death, and he, who is Uncle Jia, can still play tricks with the younger generation.

"My lord, never!"

After Jia Liu left, Fukangan's guards were anxious, and they all tried hard to persuade Lord Dutong not to risk himself, that thief's gun doesn't matter if you are a deputy Dutong or not.

"Manly man, you can't take back what you say!"

Fukangan, who was only nineteen years old, said that it was impossible to be in a panic when he personally put on armor and charged, but it was difficult to ride a tiger, and he could not be looked down upon by a mongrel who carried the flag of the Han army, so that people laughed at him Fukangan is relying on his father and brother, and relying on the emperor's favor to have today's power.

The mongrel who carried the flag of his Han army dared to put on his armor, and he was afraid of death in Manchuria with a yellow flag!

The guards had no choice but to prepare armor for the deputy capital lord, the first floor and two layers were not safe, and the third floor was started, and they privately discussed how to ensure the safety of the metropolitan lord when the attack was attacked tomorrow.

Otherwise, if there is something wrong with the deputy capital, they will not be able to save their heads.

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"My lord, are you really going to go in person tomorrow?"

"Koharuko, you know that I'm afraid of death, but sometimes rabbits bite when they're in a hurry."

Jia Liu, who returned to the camp, pondered for a moment, asked Yang Yuchun to take people to cut some bamboo, and asked Zhang Dabiao, who came with him, to collect clothes that the sergeants did not wear.

The length of the bamboo is required to be about ten feet (three meters), not soft and hard, and the middle section must be intercepted.

Ten is enough.

After Yang Yuchun led people to cut down the bamboo, Zhang Dabiao also came over with a few piles of clothes.

Jia Liu ordered all the gunpowder to be brought over.

Because of moisture and safety reasons, the gunpowder carried by the army was stored in jars, poured out and distributed when used, and sealed in the jar when not in use. Most of the sergeants used sacs made of cowhide to hold gunpowder, with a plug at the top, and they could just pour it out when they were used.

After the gunpowder came, Jia Liu ordered all the clothes to be cut open with a knife and then spread them flat on the ground.

He instructed the people to pour about ten pounds of gunpowder on each piece of clothing, and then wrap the gunpowder in clothes, wrap it in three layers, and tie it tightly.

After making it, cut a fire rope about a foot long and insert it into these medicine bags, and then tie these medicine bags to bamboo poles.

This turned out to be a makeshift medicine kit.

In fact, the best material for making medicine bags is silk, but for a while, Jia Liu couldn't find so much silk, so he had to replace it with old clothes.

The gunpowder was black gunpowder, and the explosion power was not great, so Jia Liu didn't expect these pill packets that leaked everywhere to blow down the stone pillboxes that couldn't collapse the cannons.

Therefore, he asked the general to take all the pepper and dried chili powder unique to Sichuan and pour them into the medicine pile, stir them well, and then wrap them in clothes.

Soon, a medicine bag made according to his request took shape, and after looking at it again and again, Jia Liu asked Yang Yuchun to carry the medicine bag to no one and ignite it for a trial.

The explosion was not loud, the power was visible to the naked eye, and it only blew off a few thin branches of the big tree with bamboo poles, and left a black mark of "burns" on the trunk.

However, the air was instantly filled with a choking smell, and Jia Liu and the others, who were more than ten feet away, couldn't stop coughing, and some people were choking with tears in their eyes.

"Ahem..."

Zhang Dabiao kept blinking and wiping away his tears, and suddenly realized that he shouted: "My lord wants to use these things to smoke out the thief!" ”

Jia Liu is exactly this intention.

He had observed the thieves' stone blocks, and there were five or six shooting holes on each floor. These shooting holes were not like the small holes of later pillboxes, but large rectangular holes, which probably allowed a copper basin to be stuffed into.

Theoretically, as long as you can get close to the stone block, you can throw these simple smoked medicine packets into it through a bamboo pole, and after the explosion, you can't stay inside.

Even if the shooting hole that can't be stuffed into the stone pillbox will explode outside, the choking smell of medicine will immediately seep into the bunker, making it an existence that humans can't stand on for a short time.

However, this method can only deal with one or two isolated stone blocks, such as the group chain stone blockhouses seen before, this method is not very useful.

"What is in the head of an adult, I can't figure it out for a few lifetimes!"

Zhang Dabiao sincerely admires, no wonder Master Jia can be an adult, this brain is flexible and sufficient.

Jia Liu smiled and asked everyone to fix the remaining nine medicine bags as they had said before.

After all the nine medicine packs were made, Jia Liu left only Zhang Dabiao, Yang Yuchun, Ma Deli, and Anbu, and the others were ordered to go back to rest.

After glancing at the four of them, Jia Liudao: "Tomorrow's battle is extremely dangerous, and there will be casualties, I don't think you should know if I don't say it." ”

Maderi bowed and said, "My lord, I waited for Sauron to be born only to be a soldier and fight, unless I am old and disabled, I can only return to my hometown, and I have long looked down on life and death. ”

Ambu only said, "I want to die for my lords!" ”

"That's good,"

Jia Liu got up and walked to the corner of the tent, took out a box, and moved it to the four of them to open it, and inside were more than a dozen Qianlong imperial short handcuffs that had not even had time to peel off the oilskin paper.

He took out four silver tickets of one thousand taels and put them on the "desk" that Yang Yuchun had built with wooden boards, and took out four short guns and pressed them on the four silver tickets.

Of the four, only Yang Yuchun guessed the roughly, and the other three were a little puzzled.

"I want you to help me get rid of Fukangan."

Jia Liu said lightly, and there was nothing else to say.

"Huh!"

Yang Yuchun stepped forward without saying a word, took the handcuff aside, carefully folded the thousand taels of silver ticket and put it into the money bag that his mother sewed for him.

Zhang Dabiao looked at Master Jia, then at the handcuffs and silver tickets on the table, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "It's really fucking exciting to do it with adults." ”

Put the silver ticket in your bosom and study the handcuff.

Ambu looked at Maderi, and the two looked at each other, and both stepped forward to collect their gun tickets.

With the sound of "horn", Jia Liuli put a box with a short gun on the cover, and said in a deep voice: "You can only hit the front, not the back." ”

"Huh!"

The four "killers" responded with a bang.

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